The Crimson Bunny
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Ultima pubblicazione ven, mar 22, 2024
Trigger Warning!!
Sexual Assult, Violence, Rape, Manipulation
Summary:
Name: Christine or Crimson Bunny 🐇 (Chris,Chrissy, Crim, Bun, Bunny)
Age: 22
Sex: Female
Height: 5'4"
Sexuality: Pansexual
Death: Burnt in explosion
Death Story: Christine and her boyfriend Mich decided to pull a Bonnie and Clyde high on ecstasy, speed, and booze, wearing rabbit masks. After killing all 7 people in a gas station, clearing the register, and filling the car and some cans before Mich pins Christine against a gas pump, tying her hands to the pump. Mich takes advantage of Christine before pouring gas all over her and the pump, lighting a match and before she knows it she's engulfed in flames before the pump explodes sending shrapnel through her torso killing her instantly.
Job: Porn Star/Stripper for Valentino
Notes:
-Only thing I'm not keeping is the mortal sinners being infertile but more rare like 1 in 1,000 chance of happening.
-Huge thank you to one of my besties (Honey-Kitt) for the cover photo!! 💛🧡
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